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Lyrics:

The Ghost of Ozark Mountain
By Jason Broyles & Matt Griffith

The Ghost of Ozark Mountain walking through that grove of trees
Looking for a place to rest his head
Drawn into a broken home where he won’t have to walk alone
A place where love was often left for dead
The Ghost of Ozark Mountain creeping through the homestead halls
Making his way where he could settle in
Familiar smells of moonshine stills, violent nights where blood’s been spilled
A place where only the dead could live
He liked to keep a tight rope ar
ound the things he’d hate to lose
Haunted thinking good things never last
He took to little Ashley his favorite little muse
An obsession in the fate of callous hands
The ghost of Ozark mountain
The Ghost of Ozark Mountain one night drank himself to sleep
Rocking in his chair shotgun in hand
Ashley’s Mom drove up Old Rudy Road snuck into her former home
To take her daughter from that evil man
He always slept with one eye open fearing the day would come
Of losing her cause she was all he had
Awakened the r
age within him he would come undone
A possession firmly in the Devil’s hands
The Ghost of Ozark Mountain
The Ghost of Ozark Mountain crashing through the front screen door
Screaming, “you devil, you better bring her back”
Ashley’s mom reached for his gun wrestled with him, as it went off
Her daughter’s fate sealed by a shotgun blast
The Ghost of Ozark Mountain dropped down to his knees
When he took her life, he took away the life in him
The devil trapped inside would never
let him be set free
So he turned the gun up underneath his chin
The Ghost of Ozark Mountain
The Ghost of Ozark mountain haunts that Godforsaken town
Wandering among kindred ones already dead
Barren fields and barren dreams, choked with weeds and memorie
s
Of Old Rudy Road where the Ghost rests his head
Rests his head